Unlimited Adaptation

It turned out to be Xiao Aijiu!

Hun Tian Realm, Cang Tian Fengjiang Holy Land, one of the many saints, his strength can be ranked in the top ten among the saints.

Four years ago, Xiao Aijiu followed the elders of the Holy Land to the Sighing Fortress in the Meteorite Realm to participate in the Seven Stars Arena Competition. He thought he was just going to step on the mud legs and show the majesty of the Holy Land.

But he never expected that he would lose, and lose miserably, to a woman named Wang Baoer.

So far, his reputation in the Holy Land has plummeted. Whenever he sees someone whispering, it seems that they are secretly laughing at him, which makes him depressed and stays indoors for a while.

If it weren't for the powerful family, he would even be abolished as a saint under the surging public opinion. He knew in his heart that this was his mortal enemy who was secretly playing tricks to make fun of him.

Feixian Cave Heaven, Wang Baoer!

Humph, everything I lost, I must take it back from you exactly as it is!

Xiao Aijiu looked indifferently, looking around, seeing everyone's respectful demeanor towards him, he felt a little relieved.

Hiding his real name and adjusting his appearance, no one knew his true identity, and he felt much more comfortable in the virtual world, unlike in the holy land, where everyone looked at him with a hint of teasing.

"Everyone, you should have heard that I am trying to attack the seven-star guard position recently, and I need a nightmare-level S score once."

"Please lend me a hand!"

"I will not take any of the harvest this time, and will give it all to you. In addition, there are great gifts in the material world!"

Xiao Aijiu's words were sincere, and he changed his usual attitude towards the team members. It seemed that all kinds of experiences made him mature from being spoiled.

"Captain, we will do our best!"

Everyone looked at each other and bowed. They were not fools. They were all people who would not give up until they saw the rabbit. They would not give up until they saw the rabbit. Moreover, the leader's permission has been promoted, which is of great benefit to the entire adventure group, and he can also benefit from it.

Guards, from low to high, are divided into one to nine stars.

In addition, there are higher existences above the guards, and the status of each level is very different, with special titles.

『1~9 star guards, Red Moon, Blue Moon, Purple Moon, Chiwu, Xihe, Jinzhong, Multidimensional Realm Master, Dimension Controller, Super Dimensional Spacetime Master. 』

This is not just a word "name", this involves permission and status, super-dimensional spacetime and material world are universal, recognized by the Nine Clans Alliance, set promotion rules, archived and registered, it is a rights system recognized by the endless creatures of the infinite continent.

Fame and wealth, the two are inseparable, with power, it is equivalent to having inexhaustible wealth and glory!

For a rich and powerful Holy Land Son like Xiao Aijiu, if he wants to be promoted, he has to think hard and do it himself. You can imagine how valuable this title is.

"Very good."

Xiao Aijiu waved his hand, and his consciousness body rose into the air, revealing a high-spirited state, and the majesty of the Holy Son was undoubtedly revealed.

"Everyone listen to my order, find the Son of Trial, kill him, and take away the identity of the Trialist!"

"Yes, sir--"

The dull voice echoed in the valley, and before the sound wave landed, the figures of the people of the Dead Leaf Adventure Group had disappeared.

…. Except for Yan Xing, the millions of Trialists who entered the world of Lianyu were randomly selected. Therefore, the strength of these people was uneven, and the difference between strong and weak was like the difference between clouds and mud.

After all, there is never a lack of self-righteous fluke in this world, thinking that they are the son of destiny, even if their strength is low, they can try their luck in the nightmare copy, what if they get lucky?

There are quite a few people who have this kind of thinking, which leads to the mixing of fakes and reals. Among them, half of them are not strong enough to deal with nightmare copies.

But the adventurers who can "invade" with props are different.

Even if it costs a huge price, they have to enter the copy world. They have a clear understanding and confidence in their own strength. They often have a strong purpose, just like the Dead Leaf Adventure Group.

Props are scarce and precious, and coupled with the large consumption in four years, there are not many forces that "invade" this time. Adding together, there are less than 10,000 people, but their strength is so strong that people dare not ignore them. They are a group of guys who pose the greatest threat to Yan Xing.

Anyone who kills the trialer can replace the other party's trial identity and gain the greatest benefit in the copy world. This is one of the rules and the fundamental reason why many trialers dare not easily choose the nightmare level difficulty.

Being injured or even dying in the virtual world will cause trauma to the consciousness of the cultivator. There is no special means to recover. It can only be weakened for a long time and wait for natural healing. During this period, it is impossible to enter the super-dimensional space and time.

To re-condense the "body of consciousness" requires a great price, and a large amount of resources will be slaughtered by the virtual world.

This is the real world, and all actions will affect the material world. Therefore, it is better not to die if you can avoid death.

In four years, there have been many nightmare trials. Facing this situation where everyone is hostile, only two people survived to the end.

"Huh? These monsters seem to be able to lock my position."

On the top of a strange peak that is scarlet, as if it is poured out of blood, Yan Xing stood with his hands behind his back, looking around the vast land, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He ran around, and after several tests, he discovered a phenomenon. Although the negative creatures of different shapes behaved very chaotically and fought with each other at every turn, their surging trajectories were all faintly moving towards His position was close, and he changed his position several times, but he would eventually come towards him, with a very clear purpose.

"This is probably one of the hidden rules of the trial. The bracelet will continue to emit an imperceptible wave, but it is a guiding light for negative creatures, leaving the trialist with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide!"

Yan Xing laughed dumbly. This move was really damaging. It made all the cleverness of the trialer useless. Want to sit back and watch the tigers fight and take advantage of millions of adventurers? All are unfeasible.

This is using cruel facts to tell the tester a truth——

The strong are respected, everything must be done with fists!

Strategy?

Non-living things are a bunch of brainless monsters. Talking about strategies to them is undoubtedly playing the piano to an ox.

….”Not only that…”

Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. With his electromagnetic force field, his range of perception is extremely far away, and he is not weak in the field of law. This is an advantage that other monks' conscious bodies cannot match.

He sensed that many adventurers were gathering, sneaking and hiding their traces. They observed the movements of negative creatures and adjusted their direction based on this.

Obviously, the goal of these people is also punishment.

They are all veterans and know the hidden rules of nightmare copies. Otherwise, in such a huge negative world, it would be really difficult to find a trialist who wants to hide.

"Haha, you're good to go, then bury all enemies here."

Yan Xing chuckled and shook his head. He was too lazy to run away and sat down cross-legged on the top of the mountain. He was going to destroy the world of Yanyu. No matter whether these people were his enemies or not, they would not be able to escape "death".

Ho ho ho!

Ouch——

After a long time, densely packed negative creatures twisted their bodies and approached the scarlet peak. At the moment when they approached the range of a thousand miles, they all froze, stopped fighting each other, looked at the small figure on the top of the mountain, raised their heads and roared filial piety, roaring in anger.

Hunting with murderous intent, the negative and evil thoughts of the seven emotions and six desires converged into a dark demonic shadow that covered the sky and the sun. Its shape was twisted and invisible, looking down at the world with a crazy posture.

"Son of Trial, I found you!"

Hidden in the dark, many monks lurked quietly, all staring at Yan Xing with fiery eyes.

No.

I caught you!

Yan Xing grinned, stood up suddenly, and with a terrifying aura wrapped in world-shattering murderous intent, he rose into the sky and killed the twisted demonic shadow.

Like the desolate wind cutting down the fallen leaves.

"Junior brother, is it really you?"

Wang Baoer's eyes were blank, looking up at the majestic figure on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, the thoughts he had when they parted have turned into reality——

"When we meet next time, maybe even she will have no choice but to look up to Yan Xing. 』

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Teacher Tang Cao reminds you: remember to collect it after reading it